Montgomery Gentry:Hellbent On Saving Me Lyrics

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She likes to read her Bible I like a good bar room rivalSunday morning she's in church while my hangover just gets worseWe see things differently but she's hell-bent on saving meShe's got her life in tact and mine's been to hell and backShe's an angel, she's a saint there's two things that I ain'tI fell from a different tree but she's hell-bent on saving me

I know she could make me better if I would only let herGuess a little compromise couldn't hurtI'm willin' to bend a little if she meet me in the middleIf she'll come my way I'll go her'sOh please please she's hell-bent on saving me

Lord you may not remember me I sang in church when I was threeIt's been a while since I called on youBut could you tell her that my love is trueI can't wear no golden haloI'll try to walk the straight and narrowCould you help me change enough I don't want to lose her lovePlease please she's hell-bent on saving me

I know she could make me better if I would only let herGuess a little compromise couldn't hurtI'm willin' to bend a little if she meet me in the middleIf she'll come my way I'll go her'sOh please please she's hell-bent on saving me.